Van Hayden (Explicit)

Van Hayden (Explicit) - Bankrol Hayden

Roy baby

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen

Smokin' on Gary Payton

I ain't gon' ventilate it see y'all gon' ball

But y'all ain't gon' ball like Hayden

Chains like spaghetti and baguettes yeah

My brothers like Ed Edd and Eddy yeah

Hollywood hoes so petty

Y'all way too friendly yeah

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen

Smokin' on Gary Payton

I ain't gon' ventilate it see y'all gon' ball

But y'all ain't gon' ball like Hayden

Chains like spaghetti and baguettes yeah

My brothers like Ed Edd and Eddy yeah

Hollywood hoes so petty

Y'all way too friendly yeah

Big drums in the club like it's Rock Band

On God I could never shake the opps hand

Off top that's how I'ma end up in the top 10

Threw away the ghost gun when the Glock jammed

Bros cookin' in the pot Gordon Ramsay

She was playin' with her nose in the mansion

Shawty always wildin' out like Nick Cannon

Met a ***** do the drills Charles Manson

Can't trust none of these *****es 'cause the be lyin' like Pinocchio

Money talk like Tim Duncan I took a flight to San Antonio

Blacked out tints to white rims that's an Oreo

Never took my foot up the gas I got more to go

Drink out the bottle **** the red cups

Scream murder murder murder red rum

I got a spot for who next up

You did right look at your son yeah

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen

Smokin' on Gary Payton

I ain't gon' ventilate it see y'all gon' ball

But y'all ain't gon' ball like Hayden

Chains like spaghetti and baguettes yeah

My brothers like Ed Edd and Eddy yeah

Hollywood hoes so petty

Y'all way too friendly yeah

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen

Smokin' on Gary Payton

I ain't gon' ventilate it see y'all gon' ball

But y'all ain't gon' ball like Hayden

Chains like spaghetti and baguettes yeah

My brothers like Ed Edd and Eddy yeah

Hollywood hoes so petty

Y'all way too friendly yeah

I'd be paranoid no Black Sabbath

She wanna put me on her lips no chapstick

Twenty bands stuffed in the mattress yeah

Twenty-one hoes no savage yeah

If we pull up to the crib then it's a party

Then I'm jumping off the table Jeff Hardy

Shawty wanna eat me up like BeniHibachi

Got her looking at my neck

Like what it cost me

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Drink out the bottle **** the red cups

Scream murder murder murder red rum

I got a spot for who next up

You did right look at your son yeah

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen

Smokin' on Gary Payton

I ain't gon' ventilate it see y'all gon' ball

But y'all ain't gon' ball like Hayden

Chains like spaghetti and baguettes yeah

My brothers like Ed Edd and Eddy yeah

Hollywood hoes so petty

Y'all way too friendly yeah

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen

Momma I'm a rockstar like Van Halen